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You
you’ve been there
un-noticed
slowly turning
forming
since I was young.

And now–
leaving me wavering
unbalanced–
you rear your head
and it’s a relief
that I
can put a name to you
at last.

And I’ll
let you envelope me
let you run your course
but
I’ll ride this wave out.
You’re not going to get me.
©2008-2009 ~mysterious-mog
:iconmysterious-mog:

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:iconeyes-wide-shut11:
im sure there is something that i could so read in to there but im not getting it :D
i really like this
can i say that it speaks to me some how
:iconmysterious-mog:
Sure, you're quite welcome to say that it speaks to you..! -isn't that the point of art?
:iconeyes-wide-shut11:
well when u put it that way then yes i agree
:icondementium:
Hmmm... it almost sounds like the beginnings of mental illness. Lol. Cool poem.
:iconmysterious-mog:
Well... you're not half wrong there...
Thanks for the faves by the way :)

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